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It was late in the spring evening.

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      tzuyu:
      heavy sigh

      tzuyu:
      I'm so tired of the stupidity of customers, honey,
      you would have known

      dahyun:
      I can only guess, baby

      dahyun:
      what happened?

      tzuyu:
      yes, the family applied for housing issues

      tzuyu:
      there is a conflict inside her
      long - term

      tzuyu:
      it's very difficult to communicate with almost everyone
      and somehow conduct a conversation

      dahyun:
      and you can't give them up,
      because you have already paid for the consultation?

      tzuyu:
      yes, and I can't refuse, baby

      tzuyu:
      you know

      dahyun:
      yes :(

      dahyun:
      but I don't want them to love your brain so much

      tzuyu:
      I'd rather listen now
      or watched you play

      tzuyu:
      just like that time, how did we even get to know you

      dahyun:
      Yes, it was amazing
      
      


      
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      It was late in the spring evening. Cafes and ice cream stalls have already opened on the riverbank, and Tzuyu decided to take a walk after work in order to refresh her head and cool her ardor. Another client enraged her with his behavior to such an extent that the lawyer yelled at him, ignoring personal subordination for the first time.

      She walked slowly, enjoying the warm weather, because Seoul had been flooded with rain for more than a week before, and now the degrees have risen, the weather has completely changed, and most of the people went out for evening walks. Young people went to clubs, and Tzu went to the park area, where there were usually few people.

      The noise of the water nearby calmed her, somewhere in the background a guitar was playing, to which someone was clearly singing. Interest got the better of the girl, and she followed the enchanting sounds.

      That's where Chou met Dahyun.

      It was they who played the guitar, gracefully fingering the strings, her voice poured like melted water, and Tzu was so fascinated that she stood still and froze, forgetting to blink and breathe from time to time.

      Dahyun then approached her to ask if everything was okay, but Chou only nodded, looking like a toy dummy installed in the cabin of any Korean taxi driver. It was nice from the outside, and Kim smiled radiantly.

      So everything started to spin, and to this day, Tzu loved to watch Dahyun study, study new musical compositions. And the youngest herself realized that she would not have exchanged all this for anything else.

 

      
      
      
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